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[Dame + Parlae]
How rich niggaz wanna be? (Franchize!)
You wanna be a (D-F-B...Bitch!)
You wanna be a (10 Hoe!)
you wanna be what I wanna be...(10 Hoe!)
I be a fuckin trillionaire! (10 Hoe)

I got them for the high, and the purp by the pound
I'm on the block til the sun go down....

Dash]
Nigga I fuckin hustle, I get money!
I can get doin anything!

I got them bricks for the high, and the by the pound
I'm posted on the til the sun go down....

Dash]
Nigga I do my thing
Kind of fuckin are y'all?

yeah...
I'm in that tip (Tip)
And my homeboy
Blew an of that kush (Kush)
In my john jones
I got the for the low (Low)
smokin plenty optimos
Tryna make a quick flip, my patna Maceo
I'm on my haters, signin deals so I'm a paaaa...
Twenty G's on the chain, and I'm worth a couple blocks....
(all man, I need a fo, a duece)
It started in temp, flippin mid's by them O-Z's

On the hill wit shit from a custom border
Two gram, fifties, do the for a quarter (For a Quarter??)
That's one, I fulfill nigga's
what you wanna order?
06' Nino Brown, flip the temp the carter
Rebirth! don't cut out my
I stash purp pounds, that's down for the drop
And for my pay, I hit the trap the sunrise
I break one down, and the rest goin for the

I got them for the high and the purp by the pound
I'm posted on the til the sun go down....

Dash]
Now see I like the these niggaz is talkin
Real recognize other real hustla's
why I'm fuckin wit em, Hey!

I got them bricks for the high and the by the pound
I'm posted on the block til the sun go

[Dame
I got houses in different nigga!
Nigga I did my trips in London, that?
Fuck is wit ya'll?!?

[Jizzal
I'm the boss of my own shit, I'm the ruling
lined up like, cars at a funeral
I'm working hard white, So I twurk, touch and bust
My on the block, So the work ain't even gotta touch
My money in stacks (Stacks)
And I know how to get it man
A low profile, be ridin a Honda Civic man
You'll never know it's me, but a nigga got the holmes
I move it all day, he clirpin on my chirp phone
so sweet (Sweet)
And I'm wit tha curribeans'
They come from cross the water, to my europeans'
Supplyin', towns, little counters, in the projects
Tryna double my up, leave the block, wit a profit
For you nigga's that to pop (Pop)
You I got them pills too
Getcha you a couple of splitters, you spinnin like some wheels fool
This shit don't stop, I move this clockwise
I got my own bizness, I call shit tha Franchize!

I got them bricks for the and the purp by the pound
I'm on the block til the sun go down....

[Dame + Jim Jones]
Nigga's get a million dollars and think they it? (Harlem!)
I made my first million when I was a teenager (Dipset! Byrdgang..)

I got them for the high and the purp by the pound
I'm on the block til the sun go down....

[Jim
Ugh....Jones, Capo!
Dipset! Them nigga's know I'm bout (ByrdGang!)
Spillin champagne, all over Couches (Ballin!)
Like fuck it, alex keep the cris' rollin (Keep it Rollin!)
I'm gettin drunk weed wit the pistols showin' (Watch Em!)
Spendin a K's up in Stroker's (Right...)
Flyin up Peachtree, in the roster's (The Fast Life!)
I'm so icy, and I they like me (Like Me)
Seven saggin, fitted cap and my white tee (I'm Fresh to death!)
The foreign cars got they poppin' (Daammnn....)
And you can see the stars when the droppin

Aye Jim Jones, (What's Hattninnin!)
Let ya boy Parlae get some of that Harlem (What's Hattninnin!)
I got more than a curb, Fuck wit me! (Westside! Aye fuck wit me)
I'm iced out, and keep snow, like an
And the show's slow (Show's slow)
I cook blow (Extra blow)
Put the whip game on it, get some dough (Extra Dough)
Keep the cars pullin up, like Texaco (Texaco)
I can it get stiff, like dead people
my hand workin, wit the mic, or a egg beater (Egg Beater)
And ya account? shit, that's my pocket fare (Pocket Fare)
Residue on my clothes, it Roc-A-Wear (Roc-A-Wear)
I can it like my....
I treat the dope like Tina, And I it like I....
And I keep tha grass, so you can call me the
I ride around wit chickens like I came a farm man

I got them bricks for the high and the by the pound
I'm on the block til the sun go down....

[Dame
You see how I get wit the get down
Nigga I got a car for of the week
And two other cars for the weekends, nigga fuck is wit you?!?

I got them bricks for the high and the purp by the
I'm posted on the til the sun go down....

Dash]
Fuck is wrong wit y'all, nigga I can sell I wanna sell!!
I done sold muthafuckin music, that was easy!!
Started and sold it!!
I can get money in fashion, that was nuthin!!
In five years I started that shit, sold my part for Million!!!
And let's watch the fuck is gonna be now!!!